After finishing her meal, Tang Wan casually wiped her mouth with a coarse paper napkin, the light catching the vibrant hue of her lips like rose petals. Observing Yang Chen waiting patiently for her questions, she began, "Firstly, do you have a wife?"
The question made Yang Chen inhale sharply, but he nodded, "Yes."
Tang Wan didn't seem surprised, "I have a daughter. That evens us out. Second, you have lovers, more than one."
Biting his lip, Yang Chen admitted, "Yes."
"Ah, I don't have other men, so I'm at a disadvantage. That's why I said you're a bad man. Third, you met with me tonight thinking about sleeping with me," Tang Wan stated bluntly.
Feeling cornered, Yang Chen managed a bitter smile, "Yes."
Tang Wan burst into laughter, her eyes brimming with tears, shaking her head in amusement, a stark contrast to her usual poised and glamorous demeanor.